Chapter 1533 Must Live

"boom"

With a heavy blow, Harry was sent flying with his sword, and barely stopped rolling after knocking down many ordinary living corpses along the way.

It can be said that there is one thing that only Harry knows at present, that is, these enemies who seem to be helpless under Maca have actually grown to a level comparable to magical animals with a danger level of "4x". comparable level.

Just like those scattered giant living corpses, even if their movements are slow, their strength alone is not inferior to modern giants; and those living corpses with shadow wings on their backs that can fly freely not only increase their resistance Magic power, and can even use high-intensity magic to attack...

And so on, in fact, there is no need to describe them one by one. Because anyone who has seen the battle scenes on the front line will obviously understand that no matter how strong these guys are individually, the most desperate thing is the almost inexhaustible number.

At the moment when Harry was among the army of living corpses, the scene of demons dancing around him made him feel as if he had fallen into hell in an instant.

"Be careful, stand behind me, don't run around. Also, put away your sword first! These guys... obviously can't finish cutting in a while."

Being gently supported by Maca with a wave of his right hand, Harry stood up straight, and then silently looked at the former's back. Perhaps, this is the first time... the first time that he couldn't help losing his confidence in Maca.

"Maka... is this... the 'devil'?"

He secretly swallowed his saliva, moistened his slightly dry throat, and asked a question.

"No," Maca said slowly with his back turned to him, "it's 'human beings'. They are all just human beings who have been aroused by 'demons' and the 'evil' contained in their souls! Not only them, even Haierbo The same, the difference may only be that... Hai Erbo is active, that's all."

There are probably no so-called "devils" in this world, or in other words, there are a group of demons living in everyone's heart. Whenever they are provoked by negative desires, people may turn into demons and commit crimes.

However, just as there would be no competition without "jealousy", and no reproduction without "sex"... If there is no evil, human beings will certainly not be able to move forward.

I remember Dumbledore said, "'Love' is a powerful force", but in contrast, the power of "sin" is obviously equally important and powerful.

Therefore, Maca has never tried to deny the path Haierbo chose, because ordinary people think it is extreme, but few people can say that he is on the wrong path.

At least Maca felt that he was far from having that qualification.

"I don't know if Dumbledore taught him...has he reached the point where he can evaluate Hai Erbo's actions?"

At this moment, Maca couldn't help thinking so.

...

Maca is not omniscient.

Although many people now regard him almost as the only savior, if he is willing, he may be able to create the first religion with clear individual beliefs in the modern history of wizards at any time.

It's a pity that he himself is very clear that he doesn't have the ability like a god.

For example, right now, Hermione and the others are trapped in the mist due to the apparition accident of several companions, and Maca obviously has no way of knowing about this matter.

"Keep running! At least the road under your feet can still be seen clearly... Also, be careful not to be too far away from each other. At present, we don't know what else is in this fog. The only thing we know is... the danger must exist on."

The previous scream made everyone feel frightened for a while. Although the exact circumstances are unclear,

But the mournful cry of the volunteer who ran away alone actually became a warning.

Yes, even if the price the other party pays... is probably a fresh life.

"Come on, don't be afraid, and don't be discouraged... Canterbury is just ahead, it's definitely not wrong!"

In the mist, Hermione ran and said various words of encouragement. But to be honest, even she herself didn't know whether it was for her companions or for herself.

She only knew that if no one spoke, the surroundings would immediately become terribly quiet.

It was clear that the wind was strong and everyone's footsteps were heavy, but it seemed as if they were in an uninhabited cemetery. Apart from the coldness from the heart, there is no other feeling.

Of course, they are not in space without air medium at this moment, so why [UU Reading 00kxs] may not be able to hear the sound. It's just that her increasingly tense nerves made her unconsciously ignore the whistling wind and kicking feet in her ears.

But suddenly, a pitch-black claw pierced through the gray mist and firmly grabbed the back of the neck of the companion beside her. Then, the moment the claw dragged the latter into the depths of the mist, another scream was like a heavy hammer, hitting her eardrum hard.

"Ah! Help, help me... Gran..."

The screams and calls for help disappeared so quickly that no one had time to react. Hermione habitually continued to run a few more steps, and then turned her head suddenly, but she could see everything except the darkness. less than.

If it wasn't for the absence of a figure around her, she might have thought it was because she was too nervous and had hallucinations.

"Don't slow down."

The Auror running behind Hermione reached out and gave Hermione a slight push on the back, but it made Hermione startled. But at this moment, the Auror behind him added softly:

"Miss Granger... maybe I will inevitably be attacked in the near future, and judging from the situation just now, I'm afraid I can't avoid it. If you still have Mr. McLean's Immortal Hidden Potion, I suggest you now Just use it! It’s too late.”

Even if no one knows whether Maca's Immortal Hermit Elixir is effective for those guys lurking in the mist, it is definitely worth a try. Moreover, Hermione did still have that bottle in her hand.

However, even if the Immortal Hermit Potion took effect, she would be the only one who survived the disaster for the time being.

Such an ending was something Hermione didn't want to see.

"Miss Granger, I won't say much else... I just ask you to think carefully, whether to live one, or to sacrifice all of them? At least, I hope you can live, because Mr. McLean definitely wants you"

Before the figure behind him finished speaking, Hermione only heard a roar in his ear, and the Auror's voice was interrupted.

This time, the heart-piercing screams did not come again, but the dead silence in Hermione's heart moved her more than the previous two people's wailing.

"...You are right, I must live."